"Why? You were destined to wear these clothes. I know that now. Youmight as well stop an avalanche with your bare hands as dress like aguy. But while ...ou're swishing all over town with guys staring at yourass, I've been ... abandoned. You don't think that's fair, do you?" No, but ..." Cricket, I don't want to sneak around behind your back. I'm not thatbig a bitch. But you have to agree to this, or it's going to break usup. You have needs that have been met. I have needs that haven't. It'snot. Every few minutes, a soft gasp sighs from her lips after she swallows. It’s chased by a mournful, hushed murmur that makes Tomasz’ heart ache so much that he has to look away from her toward an empty corner of the ceiling. A modest black dress is crumpled at foot of the bed, matching black shoes already kicked aside by the door to the bedroom. An open-bottle of Cabernet sits on the bedside table, tepid and souring, a garden of scrunched tissues scattered around it. The windows remain shut; she. In it, Jimmy's in the sameposition, only now he's blowing smoke out of the same exact hole wherehe had just inhaled. Eyes rolled up and to the right, lips pointed inthe same direction, a steady stream of white smoking exiting his mouth.Something about the picture, his eyes, his pointed lips, the smoke... Iwas on the edge. The last picture did it. Jimmy with his right handcurled under his chin, like the statue "The Thinker". His head slightlyturned to the right, with the look of a distant gaze.. The only guy who would ever touch them.But any girls watching were welcome to come up and give them a squeeze.“What?” I asked as I went to put on my seatbelt.He reached over, stopping me. “I think you look horny, Melody. You had to watch me fuck Zoey and didn’t get off at all.”“Nope,” Lee said, sliding into the back with Pam and Alicia. “None of us did, Master. It was so hot. Especially when you both ate the banana covered in my pussy juices while fucking Zoey.”“Really?” Pam asked.“Balanced.